I've got the music for the masses
The pounding drums of slavery
Blood for oil from lower classes
Sold out for democracy

It's a war
And I want more
It's a war
Give me what I'm paying for

Put on war paints, bring out the flag
Kiss your loved ones now goodbye
Caveman days will soon be back
With death now falling from the sky

It's a war
And I want more
It's a war
Give me what I'm paying for

With fear I buy the people's vote
I tell them tales of terror
Different cultures I just loathe
I am the god of error

The sky is black and it's corpses I count
I look for life, none is found
Just hollow faces, my spirit's low
Just another show
The speaker says the end is near
Remain seated, live in fear
Hollow phrases, my spirit's low

Get away from this world asleep
The stench of lies, lessons in greed
Paranoia I detest
A clean escape my newfound quest

When the dead walk the earth
When the dead walk the earth

The time has come to change your fate
The time has come to retaliate
No looking back, no remorse
No remorse

Get away from this world asleep
The stench of lies, lessons in greed
Paranoia I detest
A clean escape my newfound quest

When the dead walk the earth

I see the dead
See them every day
Pretending life
I've got to get away

Get away!!

Do you think it's bizarre that the giant's been slain?
That you die by fire, if by fire you reign
It's a wake-up call by a blow in the head
It's a man still walking knowing he's dead

Put your hands up to the sky
Were you stupid, were you blind?
As you realize
All you ever stood for was a lie

Do you think is obscene if you found your hell?
If you need the reason then I will tell
For all these years of being naive
And worshiping a breed of thieves

Put your hands up to the sky
Were you stupid, were you blind?
As you realize
All you ever stood for was a lie

You could make me kill

Your future is at stake
From the womb into the grave

Reduced to a number
Not considered a great loss
Merely a statistic
What matters is the cost

Produced for battle
You will be slain
Highly trained cattle
What a price to pay

Do you feel alive?

Liberation from the free of mind
Replacing them with your own kind
Malicious Intent

No right to speak and serving blind
Enslavement to the daily grind
(you spend your life in mental binds)
Malicious Intent

Do you feel alive?

Your future is at stake
From the womb into the grave

With the paupers straight in line
You enter the holy land
One nation under god
And under god's command

When your people die
They are dying for the sake of man
The truth will not be known
Because lying is all you can

Hello, hello is anybody out there?
Who sees the end of a nation?
Hello, hello is anybody out there?
Who sees them live in the hell of their own creation?

We're to watch the greatest show
The world will ever see
With a final push to force
A divine victory

Send your best men out in their finest hour
Don't tell them they're not gonna live another hour

You're still made to believe
You have democracy
With a sense of reason long lost
And so is reality

Do you have a minute?
Can you spare me a line?
I'm sure you've got the words
But do you have the time?
Do you have a reason?
Try and tell me why?
I know it ain't easy to believe your own lies

This is a call for your final thought
This is a call for your final breath
This is the call

Cry me tears of joy
If this is what you want
This is what you voted for
Your wish has been granted
Spare me the sorrow
And every hollow phrase
You know you played and gambled, lost an entire race

This is a call for your final thought
This is a call for your final breath
This is the call

Do you want a hint of your future?
Do you want to see the dead?
Do you want a glimpse of tomorrow
Rest assured, no life ahead

It's got to come
I know it's out there
I feel it present
Every break of dawn

Holy mother of impurity
Will you end this world for me?
The lair of lies
Restore the black of night for me

A final day
Of death and chaos
A grand finale
And you know you will pay

I'm not afraid to step out of the line
Never one to look back in time
Be aware I'm outspoken
You better keep that in mind

This is the time for man to fall
This is the time for man to crawl
This is the time

Don't look at me with those weary eyes
Don't look at me as if I'm telling lies
You know you had it coming
You better keep that in mind

This is the time for man to fall
This is the time for man to crawl
This is the time
It's Time!!

I agree it's not a bright future I see
But then again, can you blame me?
I won't carry the weight of the world on my back
But when I see tomorrow it looks black
Eerie

I need an exorcism
Wash me clean from man's pollution
I need an exorcism
Wash me clean

I admit it's a weak solution to quit
But then again, can you blame me?
I have visions of blood flowing free in the street
Too numb to care for those in need
Weary

My thoughts and feelings beaten senseless
My communication's proven useless
I'm the lone survivor in a pool of dead
I've become the man who has no regret
No regret

Wash me clean!

Question yourself
And everyone surrounding you
Nothing's sacred I'm telling you
The truth is out there
Find it with your own eyes
'till fingers bleed
Peel off the layers of lies

Fight yourself
And everyone surrounding you
Never give up, I'm telling you
Find yourself
No matter what the cost
'till fingers bleed
Peel off the layers of rules

Nothing's shocking when you realize
Truth is still the biggest lie

See the millions lame as sheep
Dream salvation in their sleep
Show them that the end is near
Tell them I won't shed a tear
Ignorance comes at a cost
No absolution, no life lost

Nothing's shocking when you realize
Truth is still the biggest of all fucking lies

Welcome to the age of paranoia
Say hello to the lies and propaganda
The realm of corporate misinformation
The new gods of your generation

Welcome to the age of make believe
Fuck the poor and hail the thief
Live the dream of your own creation
A hell on earth, with no salvation

You'll know the price to pay for your greed
When you're laying down dead in the street

Knee keep in shit and smiling
You got to love the sound of crying

Prepare to die for your new gods
Learn to love it!
Still standing tall for contribution
Planting the seeds for retribution

You'll know the price to pay for your deeds
When you're laying down dead piece of meat

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